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Baby slime this motherfucker hard as f*ck
Bags just came in the mail
Hit my cell lll catch you a sell
I was down broke you niggas ain't help
I was in the club popping bottles myself
Shoutout my bitch she held it down
I was investing in vacum seals
When it was time you niggas won't riding I went and got it by myself.
Now it's my time they said I won't shine
I Payed it no mind
Got on my grind stuck to the code
Told my niggas we gone shine
Just stay out the way
Make sure you get payed
And watch every play these niggas be jakes
These niggas be fake They play two faced
Now I'm on a role I keep me a pole
My hearts on froze
Can't trust none you hoes you fucked the bros
But I play it cool
Now ima gone go straight to the moon
Take off we gone
Get up in the morning we back on the road
Time to get to the dough
Bags just came in the mail
Hit my cell lll catch you a sell
I was down broke you niggas ain't help
I was in the club popping bottles myself
Shoutout my bitch she held it down
I was investing in vacuum seals
When it was time you niggas won't riding I went and got it by myself
Got it by myself
Got 2 45s on my hip
I'm shining like a damn chandelier
Kayjay you know he a trip
Tmellz he ready let it blow
Get in the way he gone wipe a niggas nose
Real slimey free thug and the bros
Beat the case and pray you make it home
Got a label so you know my niggas on
Bitch tried to play a nigga out his dome
If the money right might put you on
No snake shit might get you gone
Hit chapo he got em' for low
Real trap shit we ain't frontin' bowls
Remember days I was really down low
Took a L yesterday now I'm on hoe
Billionaire dollar making nigga in making the making hoe
How you talking bout me you don't even know though?
Groupie bitches around just watch the money
Realest nigga in the city but y'all know that though
If I sign on that line must be real hoe
Ima keep getting cake till I'm dead hoe
Ima make it ima make it until I'm done hoe
Ima make it ima make it until I'm done hoe
Bags just came in the mail
Hit my cell lll catch you a sell
I was down broke you niggas ain't help
I was in the club popping bottles myself
Shoutout my bitch she held it down
I was investing in vacuum seals
When it was time you niggas won't riding I went and got it by myself

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